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Your consciousness is an endless plain: your consciousness covers every point in the universe simultaneously. You are here. Here is everywhere, you are everywhere; your mind blankets everything. You are here.

Acid droplets fall from the sky of a rock in a distant solar system; you can see the burnt dark blotches multiplying on the surface of a yellow stone. You are here.

You see the convection of fused materials close to a star's core. You move to the innards of a cluster of carbon molecules moving around another planet orbiting another star. You are there. You are here.

You are here. Here is everywhere, here does not exist; here is there, here exists and it is as big as everything.

In the blink of an eye you are in a cave of hydrogen ice; watching the impeding doom of a planet as it plunges in its sun; water freezing as night falls on a planet in another galaxy; the birth of a star, the death of another. You are here. Chemical reactions going haywire, beings made out of energy fizzing away into nothingness; and nothingness itself, outside the limits of the universe. You are there.

You do not know what you are, you do not know where you are, where your body is — if you have a body. You believe you had it, once, but how to find it in the infinite vastness of all that exists? There, there. It is here; you are here.